The hours slipped by unnoticed. Akira became so engrossed in her sketches and writings that he didn't hear Yui come home. The sound of her key in the door was like a cold splash of water, snapping him back to reality. Panicked, Akira tried to restore the room to its original state but ended up knocking over a pile of books in his haste.

Yui's expression changed from surprise to amusement. "In my room?" She walked over to him, a book in her hand. "You got caught."

Akira froze, half-hidden behind the door. "Uh, I... I was just looking for something," he stammered, stepping out from his hiding spot.

The room was dimly lit, the curtains drawn to keep out the afternoon sun. Akira's eyes adjusted slowly, revealing posters of bands he had never heard of, a desk cluttered with books and makeup, and a bed covered in a mess of blankets and pillows. It was... unexpectedly Yui.

He approached her room with a stealth he thought he didn't possess. The doorknob seemed to gleam at him, tempting him to turn it and step inside. A gentle push, and the door creaked softly, swinging open to reveal Yui's sanctuary.


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The hours slipped by unnoticed. Akira became so engrossed in her sketches and writings that he didn't hear Yui come home. The sound of her key in the door was like a cold splash of water, snapping him back to reality. Panicked, Akira tried to restore the room to its original state but ended up knocking over a pile of books in his haste.

Yui's expression changed from surprise to amusement. "In my room?" She walked over to him, a book in her hand. "You got caught." ore wa gimai no heya ni shinobikomu rj01319311

Akira froze, half-hidden behind the door. "Uh, I... I was just looking for something," he stammered, stepping out from his hiding spot. The hours slipped by unnoticed

The room was dimly lit, the curtains drawn to keep out the afternoon sun. Akira's eyes adjusted slowly, revealing posters of bands he had never heard of, a desk cluttered with books and makeup, and a bed covered in a mess of blankets and pillows. It was... unexpectedly Yui. Panicked, Akira tried to restore the room to

He approached her room with a stealth he thought he didn't possess. The doorknob seemed to gleam at him, tempting him to turn it and step inside. A gentle push, and the door creaked softly, swinging open to reveal Yui's sanctuary.

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